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I feel like

cricketplaya — Sun, 22 Nov 2009 14:02:49 GMT

why are people so cruel :(

no man's land

cricketplaya — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 14:30:14 GMT

what makes me relaxed

cricketplaya — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 22:09:19 GMT

ok this might sound pendu and/or gayish

but what makes me relaxed is when i sit down with 1 pomegranate and start taking out the anar dana.. and then eat it slowly...

you should try it sometimes

(ps) it's a habbit ok!

need a solution

cricketplaya — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 05:31:36 GMT

life's too depressing at the moment, i need a solution, a fix... My mind is racing but to where? Don't know. Feel like im trapped somewhere, nowhere to go.

Please make dua for me, i need a direction in life.

fortunate

cricketplaya — Mon, 16 Nov 2009 07:41:19 GMT

can i get silver spoon in next janam pleeeeeeeez

for CF

cricketplaya — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 03:29:32 GMT

they only want roti

cricketplaya — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 19:40:49 GMT

The question mark

cricketplaya — Sun, 08 Nov 2009 18:12:39 GMT

is a hieroglyphic symbol derived from the cat back as she walks away..

the tail ? and the dot . u know ;)

bonjour

cricketplaya — Thu, 05 Nov 2009 03:28:41 GMT

madame, u forgot this.

*smile*

waking up early

cricketplaya — Thu, 05 Nov 2009 03:27:35 GMT

feels so good, wish i could do this everyday...

ive been up till 6am for some months now, work is slow, school is just not interesting nemore and life is just bleh. thinks to find a job just so i sleep n wake up on time.

what do u do fix/set your timing?

it's hard

cricketplaya — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 03:04:51 GMT

to not look at pretty girls...
especially when they sitting face2face..
is it me or all the pretty girls are in montreal.. :D

for aaho

cricketplaya — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 20:35:12 GMT

:)

Now I ain't tryna be the greatest

I used to hate hip-hop... yup, because the women degraded

But Too $hort made me laugh, like a hypocrite I played it

A hypocrite I stated, though I only recited half

Omittin the word "*****," cursin I wouldn't say it

Me and dog couldn't relate, til a ***** I dated

Forgive my favorite word for hers and hers alike

But I learnt it from a song I heard and sorta liked

Yeah, for the icin, glamorized drug dealin was appealin

But the block club kept it from in front of our buildin

Gangsta rap-based filmings became the buildin blocks

For children with leakin ceilings catchin drippins with pots

Coupled with compositions from Pac, Nas's "It Was Written"

In the mix with my realities and feelings

Living conditions, religion, ignorant wisdom and artistic vision

I began to jot, tap the world and listen, it drop

My mom can't feed me, my boyfriend beats me

I have sex for money, the hood don't love me

The cops wanna kill me, this nonsense built me

And I got noooo place to gooo

They bomb my village, they call us killers

Took me off they welfare, can't afford they health care

My teacher won't teach me, my master beats me

And it huuurts meee soooul

I had a ghetto boy bop, a Jay-Z boycott

'Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti

I'm thinkin golly, God guard me from the ungodly

But by my 30th watchin of "Streets is Watchin"

I was back to givin props again and that was botherin

By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touchin you

The theme songs that niggas hustle to seem wrong but these songs was comin true

And it was all becoming cool

I found a condom on the ground that Johns would cum into and thought

What constitutes a prostitute is the pursuit of profit then they drop it

The homie in a suit pat her on the butt, then rock it

It seems I was seein the same scene adopted

Prevalent in different things with the witnesses indifferent to stop it

They said don't knock it, mind ya business

His business isn't mine and that nigga pimpin got it

They took my daughter, we ain't got no water

I can't get hired, they cross on fire

We all got suspended, I just got sentenced

So I got noooo place to gooo

They threw down my gang sign, I ain't got no hang time

They talk about my sneakers, poisoned our leader

My father ain't seen me, turn off my TV

'Cause it huuurts meee soooul

So through the Grim Reaper sickle sharpening

Macintosh marketing

Oil field augering

Brazilian adolescent disarmament

Israeli occupation

Islamic martyrdom, precise

Yeah, laser guided targeting

Oil for food barterin, terrorist organization harborin

Sand camouflage army men

CCF sponsorin, world conquerin, telephone monitorin

Louis Vuitton modelin, pornographic actress honorin

String theory ponderin, bullimic vomitin

Catholic priest fondlin, pre-emptive bombin and Osama and no bombin them

They breakin in my car again, deforestation and overloggin and

Hennessy and Hypnotic swallowin, hydroponic coughin and

All the world's ills, sittin on chrome 24-inch wheels, like that

They say I'm infected, this is why I injected

I had it aborted, we got deported

My laptop got spyware, they say that I can't lie here

But I got noooo place to gooo

I can't stop eatin, my best friend's leavin

My pastor touched me, I love this country

I lost my earpiece, I hope y'all hear me

'Cause it huuurts meee soooul

fighters

cricketplaya — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 20:17:06 GMT

When the fighters are all around
All the lovers are underground
No one will save you anymore
So what's happening, what you rapping about?
little boy. Is it cars? Is it girls? Is it money?
The world?

[Verse 1]
Or is it something they can never believe?
Or is it something you can never achieve?
Is it
Beyond your means?
Is it
Inside your dreams?
Can it
Never come out cause it's scared to
Unprepared to
Too worried about the words of the people it's weird to
You don't want them to hear you
You just wish there was a door that would appear that you can go disappear through
Well I'm feeling your pain
I was feeling the same
But I said I'd never feel that again

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Man
I really miss my pops
Hope that God watches over him and that he's on top
That there is no more disease and that he's alright
That he's one of the generals inside the army of the light
And grandma, you know I had to bite something from you
So after every show it's "peace, and much love to you"
Auntie Tweetie's on the way, please look out for that girl
I know we'll meet again, so it's never me against the world

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I hope that God forgive us, all of us sinners
Turn us back into beginners, put us up where the winners go
Holy apartments in the gardens in which the rivers flow
Thank you for all your blessings and all of your miracles
I thank all my fans and all my supporters
Shout out to Bishop G, congrats on your new baby daughter
I tip my hat to all my family and friends
Now we just got one more to go
L - U - P - END

LIFEY, what u doin

cricketplaya — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 08:07:17 GMT

ON YOUTUBE!

immigrants

cricketplaya — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 09:47:51 GMT

blacko this might help